Your eyes. <br />Brush fires. <br />Like slow death <br />In an angry ocean. <br />Your snatch <br />A manicured lawn. <br />So modest. <br />So chaste. <br />Jenny Heath <br />I try to kiss your body <br />But you spit in my eye. <br />Jenny Heath <br />I try to rub your feet <br />But its all about the t... <br />Oh Jenny <br />Sweet morning <br />brings sweet <br />Gash. <br />Like sweetend weetabix <br />eaten with a kitkat.<br /><br />James Webster<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/jenny-jenny-jenny-heath/
